Chapter 242: Grandpa is very powerful?
Chapter 242: Grandpa is very powerful?
"You mean..." Madison trailed off. She was shocked to know that there was someone even more powerful than Wesley. In her eyes, Wesley had always been the most powerful man. It came so suddenly, but Madison didn't lose her composure for too long. It only took her a while to adjust. Thanks to her few years of experience in the business world.
"Yes, your grandfather is really powerful. " Wesley said as he stroked her head. He wanted to add and say that perhaps back then, he had a reason not to look for her. That something must have happened. But he dared not voice out his thoughts. He didn't want Madison to feel sad, especially after she had undergone the life-threatening situation earlier that day.
"Wow. He's incredible. " Madison said with admiration in his eyes. When Wesley saw the admiration, he felt a bit jealous. Before her grandfather showed up, the only person she could use such eyes on was him. Now, he suddenly had another competitor, and the competitor happened to be a family member. Was it too late to chase the old man out?
Wesley glanced at Madison's beautiful face and decided against it. Hell would definitely break lose if he did that. Madison didn't know what was going on in Wesley's mind, but she was glad that he was finally home and would accompany her to sleep for the night.
"How do you feel right now?" Wesley asked gently. As he said this, he used his hand to touch her forehead. She wasn't burning up, which made him a little relieved.
"I'm okay." Madison said with a smile. She never wanted to see him worry over such stuff.
"You know, you can just tell me the truth. How do you feel now?" Wesley asked the same question again. His girl wasn't the kind to whine when she was in pain. Instead, she would always choose to hold it it so as not to make people worry. Didn't she know that he always looked forward to hearing her genuine thoughts on matters?
Madison froze for a moment before she pouted.
"It indeed hurts."
"Where?" Wesley asked with concern.
"Here." Madison pointed at her head.
"Come sit here." Wesley pointed between his legs. He wanted her to lie on his chest as he massaged her head.
"Okay." They had done everything already, so Madison didn't care as much. However, her face still blushed a little.
"How is it? Are my hands magical?" Wesley asked after about fifteen minutes into it.
"It indeed doesn't hurt anymore." Madison raised her head and looked at his handsome face with a smile.
When Wesley saw her beautiful face and the luscious lips before him, he couldn't reject the impulse and lowered his head to kiss her. The kiss was long, sweet, and filled with longing. It was as if Wesley was conveying all the feelings he had buried in his heart.
After breaking away from the kiss, Wesley looked at Madison's face and asked;
"Were you scared today?" He was talking about the kidnapping incident.
"Very scared. Fortunately, you came. When you did, I wasn't scared anymore." Madison expressed. She had indeed been scared.
"I'm sorry I came late." As Wesley said this, he hugged her.
Madison smiled and lay in his embrace.
"Let's sleep?" Wesley asked. She had been through a lot during the day anyway.
"Mm." She was indeed a little tired.
However, just as she snuggled into his arms, her phone rang. It was Annabelle calling. Suddenly, she had a bad premonition.